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Edited by Forlorn Crow:
1/17/2016 2:33:49 AM
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[b]Recollection[/b]
[b]He walks through the halls to a large room filled with instruments and a large window casting light on a piano[/b]
One will be enough
[b]He quietly sits at the piano and begins [url=http://youtu.be/PHHDAFV0Ya8]playing[/url] watching the souls of old friends drift to the entrance of the once mighty castle[/b]
I'm sorry for all I've done to hurt you all
[b]He quietly watches crying while playing flawlessly[/b]
I'm glad to have met you all...I dedicate this to you
[spoiler]open to the dead[/spoiler]
English
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You hear coughing behind you, followed by a little bit of laughing. There is a long silence besides your playing until the ground shakes, in a walking pattern. "You didn't do anything, buddy." The voice is deep, mechanical and familiar. Python was behind you, it was obvious by the voice.
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[b]He feels a hand on his shoulder.[/b]
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He looks over his shoulder, seeing you. "Murph....good to see you, buddy." He turns and hugs you, patting your back.
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[b]He pats back.[/b] "You too. It's been awhile."
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"Too long, man." He backs off and out of the hug, taking a step back. "I took the Empire with me, dude."
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"Not sure if that's a good or bad thing, but congrats."
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"It's got its upsides and downsides, but it happened." He shrugs. "Fairly sure Phantom went down too. That teams gonna go to shit." He chuckles a bit.
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"Heh. They can't live without us eh?"
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He chuckles a bit more. "Probably not, man."
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[b]A long pause passes by.[/b] "It's rather peaceful for Hell..."
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"Is it? Last time we were here, shit was going down."
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"Yes, but not this time. Odd."
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"Huh...I expected to get in a fight as soon as I got down here."
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Welcome back tin can now are you going to drown me with your empathy?
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"Empathy? Not empathy....it's truth." He walks up next to you, standing next to the piano. He was still metal, but there was something different...that was evident.
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[b]Quickly slides away[/b] Truth means nothing in this realm
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"This realm is....quiet. Is it bad that I like it?" He chuckles a bit.
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[b]slowly draws a pistol[/b] I don't think the way you're acting is very appealing
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"Don't shoot me, Lethal." He turns toward you, and you see a massive, pitch black spot on his chest. He looks down at the spot himself. "That uh....that's it. That's how I went down....does that go away?"
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[b]drops the pistol slowly tearing up[/b] N..no...but I can...fix it for you
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Python takes a step towards you, showing his palms. "You alright? Don't fix me if it'll mess you up."
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No I'm not alright...why would you even ask a question like that?
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"'Cause I care about you, man. I know you're sad, and so am I. We all are."
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After this last celebration I have no more friends everyone would be either dead or have mysteriously disappeared
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"Ninety percent of us will be down here with you, buddy." He smiles sadly.
